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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 04:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Know your enemies

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why are most people broke?

Me and my peeps is all trife

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

How can targeted individuals protect themselves from organized stalking? Have you discovered practical strategies?

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

What is your young sex story?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What was your first impression of The Carter V by Lil Wayne? Did it feel like 2008 Wayne, when you heard the first few songs.

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

What are the 10 things you regret doing in your life?

What does life mean without death?

Mothership alien sorceress

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

What nonsense did you hear today in India that made you laugh?

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

Movin objects mentally

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

What is better, 4 more years of Trump with the media trying to hurt him, or 8 years of DeSantis with the media licking booty, or 4 to 8 years of RFK with the media hating on him all the time? (Biden is not an option, he can't win)

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

How do I seduce a maid for sex?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I never knew my life mattered”

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

What does it mean when a guy says he's afraid of falling for someone else after going through heartbreaks?

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

What is one thing which you cannot stop however hard you try?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

Japanese culture: Is it true adult adoption is common in Japan?

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

If it ain't

When was the first time you felt discriminated against because you were female?

I'll see you when I get there,

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Who designed our DNA structure?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

I do it once, I do it twice,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

No smile is genuine or real,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Gangbangers that spit slang

Laser weapons and ecstasy

If it ain't

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

The other one don't understand me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,